Hey guys! So this was a requested imagine by: @ellieholland973
And my friend noticed the comment and wanted to write it so here it is thank you so much The_fandom_writer_49
Ashton Saves you at a concert
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*COVID-19 Does not exist in this universe*
You had waited months. Even years, to finally see 5 Seconds of Summer in concert again. Sure, you had seen them before, when your best friend dragged you state to state to see them for the Sounds Live Feels Live tour, and you waited for hours to see them on the Rock out with your socks out Tour, and let's not forget all of the 1D shows you saw. But after that, you never could see them. You waited and waited for the 5SOS3 tickets to come out for your city, and you got nothing. You begged and begged your friends to go to the World War Joy show with you. But when they finally said they would go, it was too late and the tickets were sold out. Now, you got what you wanted. No Shame Tour tickets. This was your chance. Front row. And to stare up at the four men (Not Boys-I really want someone to understand this) who made your life...well your life. Now it was real!
Four months before the concert you were starting to ask everyone you know if they could go, and of course everyone said no. Finally, your best friend said yes.
"Y/n/n, I can't believe you asked me last!" Y/b/f/n exclaimed on FaceTime.
You rolled your eyes at her, laughing.
"Girl, I just wanted to make sure you were on board! I don't wanna go alone!"
You flopped down on your bed as you were scrolling through Twitter, landing on a tweet from Ashton.
"Get off of Ashton's Twitter and focus on me!" Y/b/f/n yelled at you. But you didn't want to because now you were more focused on one thing. Ashton Irwin. He was your favorite member of the band, and just the perfect guy. It took all your might to not dye your hair red like his when it was dyed red. Your friends had to stop you from cutting your hair every time you saw a hair salon with them, and your wallpaper on your phone for the longest time was his face. Now, maybe this time, he'll see you like all those imagines you read when you were younger.
"Sorry, I'm back." You said as you resumed the call.
"Whatever." Y/B/F/N laughed.
"You're such a fake betch!" She exclaimed. You two continued the conversation for an hour until you wanted to get back to looking at Ashton, or well at least Tumblr photos of him that is.
Those four months until the concert were the slowest months of your life. You couldn't stand the wait. Coming home every day from work, counting down the days, was worth it in the end, or so you thought. Your best friend and you got your tickets scanned in, and you started getting butterflies in your stomach from the excitement of seeing them, sweat started to form just thinking about bouncing around on that floor.
"I wanna get some merch! Let's go!" Y/b/f/n loudly spoke over the buzz of the entrance to the arena, grabbing your hand to get in line. You two got your merch and waited for the boys, but as the arena started to fill up, you started to not get okay, but you pushed the thought out of your head and just waited patiently for the boys. Finally the show started and everything was okay. You danced to She's Kinda Hot and sung your heart out to Walls Could Talk. Finally, about half way through the concert, you started getting really dizzy. You felt like you were going to get sick and were really, really hot.
"Hey! Y/N! Are you okay? You don't look good!" Y/b/f/n shouted at you. Her voice wasn't how it normally sounded to you, and that's when you went down. The drumming stopped, as y/b/f/n noticed Ashton pointing to you guys as he saw you on the ground.
"Sorry...sorry guys, just wanna make sure everything is alright." Ashton spoke into the microphone, staring at your best friend. She shook her head as the four men(If you know what this is from, I love you) on stage stared at you two. Ashton waved at two medics rushed over to you guys, and pulled you back stage, your staying with you the entire time.
You woke up to a bright light shining in your face. You groggily sat up as you took in your surroundings.
"What happened? Where am I?" You mumbled staring at y/b/f/n.
"You got sent to the hospital. You passed out due to low blood sugar and dehydration. Did you eat anything before we went to the show?" Y/b/f/n asked. You shook your head no as you stared at your feet. The truth was, you didn't eat anything that entire day because you were so excited about seeing them live. You continued to look around the room and saw a bouquet of flowers on the table next to you.
"Who brought these?" You asked, pointing to them.
Your friend noticed what you were pointing at and looked at them.
"I don't know. A delivery man brought them up today. But it's got a note attached." Y/b/f/n stated, pulling the note out and handing it to you. Unfolding it, you read:
Hope you are okay! Didn't want anything to happen at the show and I wanted to make sure you're okay. Maybe you could make it up to me with a date?
-Ash
After his name, was his cell phone number, and all you could do was smile, knowing that Ashton Irwin not only saved your life, but asked you on a date as well.
